A black fist shadow over a hundred feet in size fell from the sky and hit the yellow light curtain. There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the yellow light curtain shook violently, but was safe and sound.
Ye Xin's magic spell changed, and the thunderclouds in the sky rolled violently. Dozens of thick lightning bolts streaked across the sky and struck the yellow light curtain. The dazzling lightning flooded the area for several miles.
After a while, the lightning dissipated, and the yellow light curtain disappeared, revealing a green stone staircase extending towards the underground.
Ye Xin's face was slightly pale, and her eyes were full of joy.
The formation that Han Changming gave her was too powerful. With her cultivation level at the early Nascent Soul stage, it was a bit difficult for her to use it.
Zhao Feng and others breathed a sigh of relief and flew over.
"Mrs. Han, you've worked hard. I'll send someone down to take a look!"
Zhao Feng waved his hand, and the two Jindan cultivators walked towards the cave and went down along the green stone steps.
If Ye Xin wants to break the ban, they also have to contribute.
Han Debiao slapped his spirit beast bag, and a powerful golden-backed ape flew out of it. It was already a third-grade top-grade one.
Under the command of Han Debiao, the powerful golden-backed ape entered the cave.
Not long after, two Jindan cultivators came out.
"Uncle Zhao, there is a restriction underground. We dare not act rashly."
The two disciples explained the situation of the restriction in detail, but they did not trigger the restriction, so their understanding was limited.
Zhao Feng frowned and looked at Ye Xin.
"Let me take a look! It's just a ban."
Han Debiao turned into a beam of light and flew into the cave.
Zhao Feng followed, and the others stayed on the ground.
Not long after, Han Debiao reached the bottom and a light red curtain of light blocked his way. The surface of the red curtain of light was covered with mysterious runes, and there was a round stone door behind it.
The powerful golden-backed ape beat his chest with his arms, as if to encourage himself, and moved his arms to smash towards the red light curtain.
With a muffled "bang", the red light curtain shook slightly, but was safe and sound.
Han Debiao summoned the Bagua Burning Heaven Axe and injected tremendous magic power into it. The Bagua Burning Heaven Axe suddenly burst out with a red flame and pounced towards the red light curtain.
The red light curtain suddenly sank. Zhao Feng raised a green flag and shook it gently. A green gust of wind swept out and turned into a green wind dragon, which crashed into the red light curtain.
With a loud rumbling sound, the red light curtain and the stone door suddenly shattered, revealing a cave hundreds of feet in size.
There is a green scroll hanging on the wall, showing an old man in a silver robe with a kind face. The old man in the silver robe is standing on the top of the mountain, with lightning and thunder in the sky.
Below the scroll was a green altar table about ten feet long, on which were placed three treasures: a green dagger, a small golden shield and a silver disc. The silver disc and the green dagger gave off an astonishing spiritual fluctuation; they were obviously spiritual treasures.
A humanoid corpse was lying in the middle of the cave, with a silver storage ring on its left bony hand. Many bones in the skeleton were broken, and it was obvious that it was seriously injured.
"Two spiritual treasures and one top-grade magic weapon."
Zhao Feng's eyes were burning as he stared at the green dagger and the silver disc.
Han Debiao took a deep breath to calm his excited mood.
Zhao Feng slapped the spirit beast bag, and a green light flew out. It was a green oriole. The green oriole flew into the cave, grabbed the green dagger and the silver disc, and flew back.
"Heavenly Thunder Spirit Forging Plate!"
When Han Debiao saw the five small words engraved on the silver disc, a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.
"Fellow Daoist Han, this knife belongs to me and this disc belongs to you, how about that?"
Zhao Feng's tone was sincere, and the Heavenly Thunder Soul Tempering Plate seemed like an auxiliary treasure.
Han Debiao nodded and agreed.
The blue oriole flew into the cave again and grabbed the golden shield and storage ring.
Zhao Feng's spiritual sense repeatedly checked, but did not find anything abnormal in the storage ring.
A young woman in a golden dress walked towards the scroll, intending to take away the scroll and the altar.
At this moment, Han Debiao hurriedly said, "Quickly retreat."
Judging from the many broken bones on the humanoid skeleton, this person did not die naturally, but was seriously injured. If Han Debiao died of serious injuries, he would never hang his portrait on the wall. Who would have thought that he would be seriously injured and die one day, and carry his own portrait with him? Even if he carried it with him, there was no need to hang it up.
At this moment, a green light suddenly appeared on the portrait, and then a green light flew out and disappeared into the head of the young woman in the golden skirt.
The young woman in the golden dress's facial features were distorted and she let out a scream.
"Seize the body!"
Han Debiao's face darkened. This was not a good thing.
Zhao Feng's face darkened, and without saying a word he waved the green flag, releasing a gust of green wind, which hit the young woman in the golden skirt.
A cultivator who has two spiritual treasures is most likely a Nascent Soul cultivator, or even a Divine Transformation cultivator.
The young woman in the golden skirt is only at the Jindan stage, so she is definitely not able to stop him. But she is not his disciple, so he will not be polite.
At this moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared on the body of the young woman in the golden skirt, blocking the green wind.
A huge red axe fell from the sky and struck the golden light, making a muffled "clang" sound.
The young woman in the golden dress had her facial features distorted, countless golden hairs suddenly grew on her body, her fingers were slender, and her eyes were bloodshot.
"Get out now."
Han Debiao subconsciously sensed that something was wrong, so he put away his powerful golden-backed ape and flew out in a streak of black light. Zhao Feng's body glowed with green light and he disappeared in a gust of wind at an even faster speed.
The young woman in the golden skirt let out an extremely strange roar, like the roar of some ferocious beast.
When Han Debiao heard this, he was horrified to find that he was temporarily unable to use any magic power. A gust of cold wind came from behind him, and Han Debiao felt a sharp pain in his back.
The young woman in the golden skirt appeared behind him at some point, and her ten fingers cut Han Debiao's back, causing blood to flow profusely. If it were an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, he would have been killed by her long ago.
A black light shone from Han Debiao's body, and countless black air rushed out, transforming into a huge black hand that slapped the young woman in the golden skirt.
The young woman in the golden skirt slapped the big black hand with her sharp fingers.
With a loud bang, the big black hand was smashed to pieces by her.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Debiao flew out of the cave, followed closely by the young woman in the golden skirt.
As soon as she flew out of the ground, hundreds of thick arcs of electricity fell from the sky and struck the young woman in the golden dress.
After a loud bang, the body of the young woman in the golden skirt exploded and turned into countless tiny pieces.
Han Debiao's face was pale and he felt weak. He touched his back and the blood was black and gave off an unbearable stench.
He quickly took out a Seven-Star Jade Pill and swallowed it, then sat cross-legged and used his internal energy to heal his wounds.
Ye Xin flew over, holding a formation plate, to protect Han Debiao.
Zhao Feng and the others did not interfere and did not leave with any property.
After a cup of tea, Han Debiao felt much better and asked Ye Xin to crush a Seven-Star Jade Wei Dan and sprinkle the powder on the wound.
His physical body couldn't bear it. If it were an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, he would have died of the poison long ago.
It was difficult to get the things from the ancient monk’s cave, and he almost lost his life.
Zhao Feng flew over and asked with concern: "Fellow Daoist Han, how are you? Are you okay?"
"It's nothing serious. I almost capsized in the ditch."
Han Debiao said disapprovingly.
Zhao Feng nodded, and gently shook the storage ring on his wrist. A ray of light passed by, and a lot of things appeared on the ground, among which was a beast-shaped skeleton, which looked like a tiger but was not a tiger, and it was emitting a green light.
There weren't many treasures in the storage ring, just over one million spirit stones, no magic weapon, dozens of jade slips, two fourth-level demon pills, and a pile of miscellaneous materials.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, how about one spiritual treasure, one top-grade magic weapon, and 500,000 spiritual stones?"
Ye Xin asked. She was interested in dozens of jade slips. The Wanhulu Chamber of Commerce was lacking secret manuals on martial arts, pill recipes and other things, and maybe they were in the jade slips.
Ye Xin broke the formation and made a great contribution.
Zhao Feng looked at the old man in white robe, and the old man in white robe nodded.
Han Debiao and Zhao Feng each got a magical treasure, which made the trip worthwhile.
"Friend Han, if you are free someday, please come visit our Qingfeng Sect. We welcome you anytime. I have something else to attend to, so I will leave first."
Zhao Feng said hello and left with his fellow disciples.
Ye Xin put away the battle flags and left with Han Debiao.